You cannot hurt me anymore, for I can no longer feel. The person you once loved is gone, and is now just merely your creation. She has been ******** of her dreams and her free thought; as if hung on a pole naked, to be beaten and ridiculed for all to see. Now that you have...

Deep within my soul lies a void, a nothingness longing to love and be loved. The aching hollow sits and festers awaiting a perfect moment, a sign for which to believe. Time passes slowly and still I wait, wondering if I will ever really know. Whom can I trust, when everything is...

For me, being able to write is very cathartic. Giving voice to feelings, setting them free, instead of letting the thoughts fester inside. Writing on EP has given a whole new dimension to my writing process. EP has been my free therapist. I've had to deal with some things...